Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

"In two days," she said.

"Man Yu, do you really want to be with Zhou Liye?" Baili asked.

"HMM." Duan Manyu replied heavily, "Li Li, I want to grow old with him. This time, I don't want to give up easily."

"At that time, let's take two men and get together." Belle smiled and said that friends can be happy, which is what she wants to see most.

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After 10 hours, Duan Manyu saw Zhou Liye again.

When she saw his car parked outside her studio building, she was in a trance. Even when she walked forward, her footsteps seemed to be floating.

When she got into the car, she was wearing her seat belt, but her eyes couldn't help glancing at him.

Is he and she... Really getting back together? The beautiful is like a dream.

"What would you like to eat at night?" he asked.

"Anything," she said, hesitating and adding, "why don't... Go to the supermarket and buy some, and then go back to your apartment?"

"Can you cook?" he glanced at her.

"Basically, I will." she said a little guilty.

However, on the first day of reconciliation, she wanted to get along with him alone. She still had a lot of words in her heart and wanted to ask him.

However, Duan Manyu regretted it when he was a child. Although she bought a pile of ingredients in the supermarket, it is obvious that she has not been able to control this pile of ingredients freely. After a rush, the kitchen of Zhou Liye's apartment can only be described as a mess.

"I'd better come." Zhou Liye directly kicked Duan Manyu out of the chef's position and started cooking by himself.

She stood awkwardly aside. She wanted to show her craft in front of him, but it turned out to be counterproductive.

Zhou Liye cut vegetables, put oil and stir fry at one go. Duan Manyu only served a plate next to her. "Your craft is quite good. Your wife will be very happy when you get married in the future." she flattered.

He gave her a strange look. "You mean, are you happy?"

She was stunned. Then she subconsciously reacted, and her face turned red, "no... no, I mean..."

"What is it?" he turned to stare at her, "or do you think my future wife will not be you?"

She took the plate and watched him approach step by step. Unconsciously, she stepped back two steps, but her back was against the refrigerator.

"Why, is it difficult to answer this question?" he said, holding his hands on the refrigerator and confining her between his arms.

If she said that she thought she was his future wife, would it be a little cheeky? But looking at the current posture, he forced her to answer, "don't you know the answer!" she blushed.

"No, I don't know, so I want you to tell me." he said. His dark eyes seemed to print her whole person and all her expressions in his eyes.

She was suddenly a little worried. At this moment, his expression was so serious.

God, Duan Manyu, what are you shy about now! She said to herself in her heart that it was not easy for the two people to get back together. In that case, she would frankly express her feelings and ideas!